Mama Celeste House of BBQ
By
A Cannibal
F/g (10) F/g (10) g/g oral solo cannibalism
Out near the bayou of Louisiana lived an old black woman named Celeste. She would have preferred to live alone. Instead her daughter insisted that her son stay with her and learn the family business.
The family business was BBQ and Mama Celeste ran the best BBQ shack in Louisiana perhaps even the world. This was because of her selection of meats.
She chose only young healthy piglets to BBQ.
Another thing Mama Celeste preferred young female piglets, their meat being tastier than the males.
There was one more thing that made the meat taste sweeter and that was where her 14 year grandson Jerome cane in.
Among the many jobs he did for his grandmother the most important one was to tenderizing the female piglets.
They were piglets in name only. In reality they were children. Some volunteered while others were dropped off by parents who no longer could afford to care for them.
Today like most days Jerome helped his grandmother tie a little porker to a spit. A young black girl around 12 was all smiles as she was lifted off the table and carried to the BBQ pit.
This was because of Mama Celeste invention. She had the stabilizer in the form of a penis. When inserted inside a girl’s vigina it not only kept the female piglet locked into place on the spit, but it also drove them to have orgasm after orgasm.
Not only does a girl not care that she is being barbequed alive, it also sweetens her meat. In this case the worked, the meat enjoy the last forty five minutes of life by having multiple orgasms.
In New Orleans some 25 miles from the BBQ shack a young girl sat at her computer. Her name was Sandra and she was 10 years old and she had two problems.
That was her parents; they were drunk pretty much most of the time. She might not have minded it that much, except when her dad was drunk he’d come after her trying to get into her pants.
She had managed so far to keep that from happening, well most of the time anyway. She had lost several tee shirts, but not her virginity, when he made his grabs at her.
Her mother didn’t care she’d drink herself into a stupor and let her dad try to get her. Sandra didn’t realize her mother did this so she would have to deal with the man.
Today she was in her bedroom behind a locked door with a chair under the doorknob. She hoped this would keep her dad out. If not she could always jump out the window before he managed to break in.
Sandra also had a big secret that nobody else knew about. She wanted to be cooked like in the pictures she had found on the internet.
When Sandra was 5 years old she had found drawings by a man named Dolcett. There was a woman named on there to named Karen and she was cooked many ways.
It was then she felt a slight tingle between the legs. The more she had looked at them the stronger the tingling sensation become.
By the time she had finished all them she found herself panting and the tingling sensation between her legs was almost too much to bear. Sandra had to rub it that area, even though her mother, who had been sober at the time, had told her never to do that.
Now whenever it tingled down there she’d stick a finger inside her pussy. A relaxed feeling would come over her while looking at pictures of people cooking.
Often Sandra would imagined it was her looking out an oven or spinning over coals. If she ever became brave enough to actually go through with being cooked she’d thought the BBQ would be the best way.
The door rattled and Sandra jumped when she here her drunken father say, “honey open the door. Daddy wants to have a little fun with his princess.”
The door knob rattled again and Sandra didn’t hesitate she grabbed her laptop computer and was out the window in a flash.
She went to park and sat one of the picnic tables. There Sandra went to one of the cannibal web sites and browsed through the pictures.
So enthralled with the computer she didn’t hear a person come up behind her.
“WOW! Way cool! Is that real?” the person said.
Sandra jumped and closed the lid. Only then did she turn to see who had snuck up on her. It was a girl around her age who had asked the question.
“Open it back up. I like what I saw,” the girl said.
Giggling Sandra opened the computer and showed her.
“I’m not sure if their real or not, but I hope they are. Let me show you some more,” she said.
They looked at the pictures and both girls soon began to squirm in their seats. The girls looked at each other, nodded and headed to the bathroom.
Once inside Sandra opened the computer and put up the roasting pictures. The two lowered then the pants and panties before enjoyed themselves while they looked at the drawings.
The two talked about what they thought it would be like to be cooked until each had an orgasm.
“My name is Diane by the way. Anyway if I was to be cooked I think I’d like the barbequed. It’s out in the open and I could see the people who wanted to eat me,” she giggled
Sandra introduced herself and then said, “Yeah that’s how I’d want to be done too. It’s too bad though there no place around here that actually does that to people.”
Diane asked, “I’m curious why you want to become BBQ? Me it’s because I’m a foster kid. I’m just money and a toy for the dad. At least the guys always think so. Still I keep ahead of them.”
Sandra nodded and explained how she had to put up with a drunken father trying to get her into bed.
Neither girl noticed an elegantly dressed woman come in. She was looking for meat, but had found none outside. She smiled at them looked at the computer screen then back to the girls.
Her smile widen as she said, “Pardon me girls, but do two want to be meat or is that Dolcett drawing just for inspiration.”
Sandra and Diane were startled out of their euphoria by the woman. The girls reached for their pants meaning to cover themselves, but the woman held up a hand and shook her head.
“No need to do that if you planning on becoming Dolcett girls. Besides I like watching young ladies play with themselves,” she said with a bright smile.
Sandra left pants and panties on the floor and answered, “I think we’d like to, but I don’t know anyone who would cook us.”
The woman smacked her lips and stared at the bald snatches.
She said, “Well I’m no chef. However I know of a woman who does a great BBQ.”
Diane asked, “You think she’ll BBQ us?”
She had a one word answer, “Maybe.”
The woman walked over to the computer typed in a web address and soon pictures children being cooked were displayed.
The girls eyes widen in amazement and their fingers once again became busy. The woman watched them enjoy themselves until each had an orgasm.
While the girls rested the said, “would you mind if I tasted the two of you? I won’t bite and then I will drive you out to that BBQ place I know.”
Both girls nodded so the woman helped Sandra on to the sink. This gave her a better angle to taste the girl while not having to dirty her fine clothing.
She spread the girl’s pussy open the pink and licked. After the woman had sampled Sandra she said, “Mmm your delicious. I hope your sister is just as tasty.”
Sandra looked at the woman in confusion saying, “I don’t have a sister. Oh you mean Diane. She’s not my sister she’s a friend.”
The woman laughed, “Well in that case I’ll absolutely have to taste you too. Hop up here next to your friend.”
It didn’t take long for Diane to have another orgasm. This allowed the woman to sample the preteen’s sweet flavor.
At this point she that she had to have them cooked and the best place for that was Mama Celeste house of BBQ. The only thing she wondered was if the old black woman would have time to cook them.
This was Mardi Gras season and Mama’s would probably be very busy place. On the other hand she’d had never failed her before.
“Ok girls I have a onetime offer. Pull up your pants and I drive you out to where you can get barbequed. But it’s now or never,” she said.
The girls smiled leaped from the sinks they had been sitting on pulled up their pants and followed the woman out to her car.
On the way they exchanged names hers being Sabrina. They told her their tales of woe and she made sounds of sympathy, but all the time thinking how delicious they were going to taste cooked.
When they arrived in front of a small dirt road Sabrina told them, “go up that road and talk to a black woman. Her name is Mama Celeste and it’s her you need to be talking to about being barbequed.”
“What if she won’t cook us?” Sandra asked.
Sabrina sighed, “well if she can’t I’ll have to find someone else. You two taste too good not to end up on a serving platter.”
The girls beamed in delight before getting out of the car and running up a dirt road. They came to a shack where an old black lady sitting in a rocking chair.
She was well rounded and had a corn cob pipe in her mouth.
The girls could also smell meat being barbeque. They didn’t hear any screams though. Volunteers usually didn’t scream, they moaned happily.
From her vantage point on the porch stared Mama Celeste watch to girl run into view and slowed to a walk. She could see the each had reddish hair, but that was all she could tell. They were still in their clothing.
Most volunteers, if they were to be meat, showed up naked ready to go over the coals. There for Mama Celeste didn’t know if they were there to become BBQ, or were just waiting for a parent to so the family could pick up an order.
Sandra approached and asked, “Are you Mama Celeste?”
Diane asked, “If you are, can you cook us?”
The woman chuckled, “I am her. I do BBQ hairless goats, but I don’t see any hairless goat around. All I see are two young girls and I don’t BBQ young girls.”
“What’s a hairless goat?” Diane asked her friend.
Sandra giggled “it’s us, only we need to be naked in order to be called that.”
She reached down to the bottom of her tee shirt intending to pull it off.
She was stopped though Mama Celeste who said, “If you take your clothing off in front of me I still know your girls. And I can’t tell you go over to that park and take you clothing off in the toilet. Two little girls might go in, but what comes out would be considered meat. If n’ they had no clothing on that is.”
The girls giggled and trotted over to the park. They past the swings and monkey bars and entered a brick building. Once inside they striped out of their clothing and began rubbing themselves.
Sandra wished she’d remembered to bring the computer, but it was in the back seat of the car. So without the visual aid neither girl could achieve an orgasm.
The girls left their clothing on the bathroom floor and ran back to Mama Celeste. Sabrina was there talking to the black woman when they ran up.
She said to Sabrina, “Ah here just what you ordered two hairless goats. To the girls she said, “Come closer and let Mama see what type meat you got on them bones.”
Diane stepped forward and the woman began exploring the preteen’s body. She squeezed her arms from fingers to the shoulders. Mama also ran her hands over the girl’s flat chest down past the stomach to her slit.
There the woman fingered Diane and found no hymen. She gave a little smirk before continuing the exam.
The legs had ample meat on them. Mama estimated her weight 65 to 70lbs. All in all Diane was a grade A meat girl.
Sandra stepped up for her inspection. She was a ½ a head taller than her friend and her hair was the same shade of red, only longer. Diane had shoulder length while Sandra's was to the middle of her back.
The two were similar in body type but the bigger girl was starting to develop breast. Her nipples had yet to pop out, but there were two mounds beginning to push out.
When Mama had finished rubbing them she smiled and gave a little nod. Then she checked the meat girl’s sex and found no hymen there. So neither girl was that innocent not that it mattered, they were both heading for a platter in the near future.
Mama estimated her weight at 75 lbs. She too was a grade A meat girl.
Once finished the woman told Sandra and Diane, meat go though that fence and my grandson will put you into the holding area.”
Turning to Sabrina said, “So when do you want these two pieces of prime meat barbequed?”
Sabrina smiled, “I like to have them on fat Tuesday but that day is probably booked.”
When Mama Celeste nodded that was indeed the case she continued, “Could I have them this Sunday then? It’d be better for me and my friends anyway.”
The woman nodded, “I have 2 pits left for that day. You’ll have to be here at noon that day and you’ll have three hours to eat them before the last group comes.”
Sabrina nodded saying, “those two are self severs so no grandson unless they ask for him. Oh and here’s their computer. They’ll need this to, um, well they just need it. Last here is your payment.”
Mama Celeste let out a large laugh. She knew that the computer probably contained a masturbation aid for the girls.
And while she didn’t need the money Mama did take it. This would be added to her grandson’s college fund.
Once inside the fence the girls saw four BBQ pits and each had a girl on it. These girls were being rotated, over the hot coals, thanks to electric motors.